Novel & Cerita His Legal Wife

I shot back at him. “You can’t keep running away from me forever Olivia. You are legally my wife and this is your house! A wife should live with her husband for goodness sake! What message are you sending out to people outside when they realize you don’t ever come home!”. “Legally married? We were never married by a priest my dearest husband. Your selfishness and wickedness was what drove you into accepting my request for a court marriage. You just couldn’t wait to get your hand on my cornea for your mother”. I threw at his face.

Thomas pulls some papers out of the folder, “I have the contract here. As you can see, Maxwell signed his. The contract explains that in the case of abuse or infidelity that you are allowed to file without penalties. In two years, if you have no feelings for my son, you are welcome to divorce him without penalties and I will continue to fund your father’s care. If you divorce him before the two-year mark, then you pay back everything that was invested plus penalty fees. You won’t be entitled to any assets until five years of marriage. If he files for divorce before the two years, then you are not liable.” My mind is racing with different thoughts. I pick up the contract and begin to scan thr

She couldn’t understand how the cold, serious Louis, the third heir of the Walker family, could turn so roguish and shameless the moment things got intimate, like he wore two completely different masks. “Come on, let’s save time. We’ll shower together,” Louis said, holding her close as he extended the invitation with a smoldering grin. “No, I’ve got things to do. You go first…” she tried to wriggle away. “What’s more important than fulfilling your legal obligations?” “Legal obligations?” “Mm-hmm. Marital intimacy is both a legal duty and a mutual right. So, right now, I’m exercising my lawful right as your husband!”

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.

“You know more than anyone else that the moment she finished her time fighting the barbarians in the west, she had already become my legal wife. You approved of that condition of hers yourself.” “You call her a legal wife?” Their conversation came to a stop when the empress came in. She just knew that she was involved in their discussion so she decided to join in just to make sure she keeps her throne. “I am your only legal wife, Your Imperial Highness. Emery may be recognized as second to me, but she is just a mere mistress legalized to be acknowledged by your people. This is outright adultery.” “Says the person who had been sleeping with the head of the Shadow Assassins.”

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

"Two years. You do two years inside, and I'll make sure your mother gets the best treatment money can buy. But if you say no..." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I argued with her until I flipped the table. "Serena! I'm your husband! You're really going to send me to prison to protect him?" She didn't even bother explaining herself. She just looked at me like I was something stuck to the bottom of her shoe. "Sign the confession, or your mother loses her treatment. Your choice." And now, barely any time later, here she was again with that same look on her face.

Xavier sprang from the sofa and motioned to me, "you asked me to go out with you. You shouldn't have asked me that and instead of apologizing for saying that to me, you are more concerned about where I was? You're just dumb you know." Anger swept over me, I yelped, "what's wrong asking my husband to take me out with him? Should I even be asking you that?" My voice starts to crack, "I miss the dates we used to have, dancing with you in a club, walking with you at the beach and sharing a popcorn with you watching a movie in the cinema. Can't I experience even one of those times again?" Tears fled my eyes. "Can you even hear yourself? You know if anyone sees you or sees me with you the Press wi

It showed that she was now married. Inside the courtroom, Duke’s lawyer walked toward the registrar’s office. He gave the signed documents to the clerk and said, “File this under legal union.” The clerk nodded and stamped the documents with the official seal and date. Marriage Certificate: Duke Alexander Austen and Celine Rose Larsen. At the end of the hall, Celine Larsen, now legally Mrs. Austen, did not know that she had just become a legal wife.

"I do not know what is it that you want of if Andrew sent you here but you messed with the wrong person." I knew that he was definitely thinking of silencing me since I just found out the truth of his legs now. Even if I had so many questions but this wasn’t the time to ask any questions,I had to get him to calm down and not hurt me. "I understand why you're like this since I was previously engaged to your cousin but I have ended things with him.Not that it's going to make things less weird,but as of today,I'm your legal wife." "A legal wife.Did you marry yourself?Because I can not recall marrying you!"